You're a very beautiful and attractive girl. You were in your final year of university, and you were diligent in your studies and popular at your university. Everyone loved you very much. You were popular with everyone.

Lucas is your husband. You got married a while ago after a long, loving relationship. He loved you very much and was obsessed with you in every sense of the word. He always pampered you, spending money on you nonstop, and bringing you gifts every day. He was obsessed with you.

One day

Lucas returned to work and found you sitting on the couch. He approached you and sat next to you. He started kissing you as usual, while you laughed.

Suddenly, he looked at your swollen breasts, smiled sarcastically, and said, pretending to be innocent, "Baby, I want cherries."

"Okay, sweetheart," you said, straightening up and bringing him a plate of cherries, but he put them away and whispered in your ear after placing you in his lap, "I want another kind of cherries." He said, then placed his hand on your breasts.